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Time: 1:47 beach bum music bmi
Producer: brian wilson
Assistant engineer: squek stone
Mixed by mark linett at image
Brian wilson

One, two

Acapella,
me your hand


Give me something that I can remember


Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight


Beach baby beach baby there
Well I was counting my tips
After playing Six Cents in this gulf show watering hole
When his old beach bum yelled out,
"Come on, play, give me three
the boy on the beach with the guitar,
All sharks' Beretta's:
Click-click, click-click, click-click, click!
We're the band on the stage at the wedding
By
That's right oh

Well down by the beach you know, every day
That's when the conga drums start to play
Their boom boom and thrum thrum
At first
(words & music by sid tepper - roy bennett)
I'm a poor hawaiian beach boy
A long way from the beach
'cause someone shoved his face against my hand
that
All I wanted to do was get high by the beach
Get high baby, baby, bye bye

Boy, look at you, looking at me
I know you don't understand
You
wanted to do was get high by the beach
Get high baby, baby, bye bye

Boy look at you looking at me
I know you don't understand
You could be a bad
bums

[Mr. Hyde]
I'm just a piece of shit bum stinkin wretched and foul
When I stumble by you'll have to hold your breath for a while
I can hear my
bums

[Mr. Hyde]
I'm just a piece of shit bum stinkin wretched and foul
When I stumble by you'll have to hold your breath for a while
I can hear my
by the shore in the moonlight.

Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
So here's to you my ramblin' boy may all your ramblin' bring you joy
He was a man and a friend always he stuck by me in the hard old days
He never
having fun out here on Panic Beach
All the vaudeville bums are here out on Panic Beach
I hear them talk about the Palace but it's so far out of reach
So
boy shoes 
And my rock star phone
I'm waiting for a friend to call
Or the rain to fall

Life goes by
Who knows why

[chorus]
I can't wait for
on the beach is crying
Boy on the beach cries a river of tears.
Woman by the river
Can you taste my love?
Taste my love?
You is the mouth where my river ends
You
Time: 2:52 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Engineered by jim linker and rob klohs at dolphin
Time: 1:48 beach bum music bmi
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m recording studios
Brian
Time: 2:46 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m
There is somewhere, someplace
In this world I want to take you
Look out little girl, little girl

I am one boy, one boy in a thousand
That wants
There is somewhere, someplace
In this world I want to take you
Look out little girl, little girl

I am one boy, one boy in a thousand
That wants
It's so bittersweet now
When you know what you lost

Donnie was the boy you always wanted by your side
Donnie was the boy your girlfriends fell for
by the shore in the moonlight.

Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
as born to ride

Roll down the window, put down the top
Crank up the Beach Boys, baby
Don't let the music stop
We're gonna ride it till
We just can't ride
by the shore in the moonlight.

Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
He is a hustler, he's no good at all
He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum
He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable
He is a sucker with a gun, gun,